's Mister Snow [Snow Miser:] That's right! [Chorus:] He's Mister Icicle He's Mister Ten Below [Snow Miser:] Friends call me Snow Miser, What ever I touch Turns to snow
Översättning: Christmas Carols. Snö Miser Song.
Översättning: Snö Miser. The Snow Miser Song.
He's Mister Snow [Snow Miser:] That's right! [Chorus:] He's Mister Icicle He's Mister Ten Below [Snow Miser:] Friends call me Snow Miser, What ever I touch Turns to snow
brats think nothing's good enough Well, nobody ever drove me to school when it was ninety degrees below We had to walk butt naked through forty miles of snow
wet His house was roastin hot In fact it was a fuckin slum Scum! Scum! Well then he hooked up with some slut from the same game Black snow! Black snow
like her Breaking down ten bails of kush, I think I need a lighter Pulled up in my spiker but rolled off in my spider Thinking like a miser, I'm acting
auml;t. Järvet luovat loistettaan talven valtakunnassaan. [English translation:] [THE BATTLE FOR POHJOLA] [THE REALM OF RED SNOW] To arms, o
going as planned red right white left the second coming of christ will be downloaded just an after dinner thought who can afford these mid life crises heavy snow
You drift away in a bitter dusk by scattering the snow that held angel-like images in our blurry memories of childhood. escaping every when, who or why
you was to crawl away and die Twas the crowning cry of a heart's despair and it thrilled you through and through I guess I'll make it a spread misere
Recorded by Hank Snow Author - Hugh Antoine D'Arcy 'Twas a balmy summer evening and a goodly crowd was there Which well-nigh filled Joe's barroom
you was to crawl away and die. 'Twas the crowning cry of a heart's despair, and it thrilled you through and through -- "I guess I'll make it a spread misere
to the weather and are completely buried beneath a huge snowdrift discernable only as two lumps in the snow. Ida, having searched far and wide, recognizes her offspring?s snow
?m sad and lonely Maybe you can solve my mystery Wrap me in your arms and whisper You miss me Weatherman says it?s miserable But the snow is so beautiful
at the gate Almighty galaxy Preacher of a misanthropic sect Blue, black, grey unity... Ah... Journey upon invinsible horizon Open a window and see White snow
ever try to find you Arrive somewhere strange, the air is cold You can see your breath and you're barely clothed Your first time ever seeing snow Sleeping